After all, he could not protect the Zhuo family and his parents for a long time! Zhuo Bufan knew this very well. As his strength improved and he became higher and higher, he felt more and more that a shadow was gradually coming towards him...

Gradually, it seemed that the sky above my head was about to be covered.

This winter, Zhuo Bufan felt a lot, and even Mr. Xu didn’t feel it. He seemed to feel a little ominous. Is this the price of growth?

Has he grown up again?

"One word is determined!" Master Fanyun celebrated with high fives. As the spokesperson for the Xuanmen cultivator in the world, he was absolutely capable of protecting the Zhuo family for three generations.

...

Uncle Qing, who was leaning on a bamboo stick, walked very hard. The young man next to him gently supported Uncle Qing, got off the mountain gate, waved his hand, and walked quickly as the luxury car came. The three of them got into the car and left quietly. Soon, they arrived in a quaint large courtyard west of Beijing.

The young man helped Uncle Qing open the yard door and walked in. It was a little strange. The two of them didn't enter the main hall, but instead entered a small bungalow on the left side of the large yard.

The dark-skinned man followed the two of them and did not dare to say a word.

Entering the small bungalow, the young man ordered the servant to prepare cold water and large cubes of ice, then poured the ice into the big bucket, and thumped it a few times. The clear ice water washed the ice, and the coolness spread throughout the small room.

It's already winter, which makes people feel even more unstoppable.

Uncle Qing didn't seem to feel it. He put the bamboo stick aside, groped and took off his clothes, jumped into the bucket. With a sneer, it turned out like a red-burned soldering iron invaded the bucket, making people unable to help but think of the torture of the soldering iron in the TV series.

The water vapor in the bucket was pouring out. No, it should be sprayed. The water vapor that soared into the sky formed a cloud of clouds indoors. At this time, Uncle Qing's face showed a hint of pain mixed with soothing expression.

The young man looked carefully and found that his eyebrows and the beginning had already been curled, as if the yellow leaves were burned. The young man couldn't help but feel the handsome little white face in the temple.

"***. You are not a little handsome guy!" the young man said in his mind.

After a long time, the blind uncle Qing coughed and said, "It's so amazing!"

"Uncle Qing, have you measured that kid's fate? How did I see that the Dingfengbo Bamboo Banner is as heavy as a mountain? This is the first time I have seen the Dingfengbo Bamboo Banner so heavy. It is much heavier than the legendary General Yue!" The young man said with a heavy expression on his face.

He knew very well about Uncle Qing’s Dingfengbo Bamboo Banner. The more precious the fate, the heavier the Dingfengbo Bamboo Banner. When Uncle Qing and Zhuo Bufan were fighting, just now, the moment when he sacrificed the Dingfengbo Bamboo Banner, the young man even saw a mountain falling from the sky, as if the bamboo banner was about to break.

Damn! That's a bamboo banner that can determine the storm, and can determine all the storms! Such a strange scene could appear. Young people dare not imagine it.

"I can't tell! This person's fate is so precious, and the most strange thing is that such a noble fate should not be able to do magical powers, but this person's magical powers are actually extremely powerful. Even if I was at the peak of that year, I was not an opponent. Young master, you must be careful!" said the blind uncle Qing.

"Young Master, let Xiao Hei take action!" The dark-skinned man beside the two of them finally couldn't help but speak.

"No, Xiao Hei, your strength is not enough. Your little Yin people's strength is not enough for others to see!" The blind uncle Qing immediately rejected.

"Send someone to follow and check the identity and background of this person, and then talk about it." The young man gave an ambiguous command.

"Yes." The dark-skinned man showed joy, while the blind Uncle Qing looked a little embarrassed. However, after looking at the young man, he said nothing in the end.

With a sigh in secret, the blind man in Qingyi pinched a magic trick in the big bucket, holding the bamboo stick that had been transformed into the Dingfengbo bamboo banner in his left hand, as if he was using the power of the bamboo stick to control his injuries.

Seeing this, the young man and the dark-skinned man retreated and went to the third floor of the large yard.

"Young Master, Uncle Qing borrowed the Three-Purpose Seven-Star Formation to trigger the power of the bamboo banner. Is his old injury recurring this time? Will it not be too serious?" The dark-skinned man asked with concern when he went up to the third floor.

"It's okay, it's just a pity that we can't lose the last two games anymore, otherwise we can't get what we want!" The young man's face was not very good-looking. Their bet with Tianleiyin Temple was related to a very important plan in the sect. This time, he sent him out, which actually tests him. His position in the sect is not very stable. If he can get things smoothly through this bet, his status will be stable, but now the bad start is a bit of a headache.

They had tried their best to find this opportunity. They have always been very concerned about the movements of the Middle Earth Xuanmen. They knew that the movements of the Middle Earth Xuanmen were greatly attracted by the demon cultivator recently, especially the birth of the Damasagi did bring huge pressure to the Middle Earth Xuanmen. They almost forgot their existence, so the sect sent him to travel to Noyo at this time.

Originally, this time was a rare opportunity, and the young man finally got it, but unexpectedly, after coming, he actually kicked a piece of iron plate!

"Zhuo Bufan!..." The young man murmured with this name, planning in his mind how to attack Tianleiyin Temple next time.

Downstairs, I don’t know how long it took, the blind man in Qingyi finally forced out all the power of the fire butterfly that was running around in his body. His body, which had been burned by the fire, gradually returned to his usual tranquility. However, the eyebrows on the tips of his eyebrows did not smooth down and were slightly curled, as if they were a little wet.

"Damn! Kan and Li blend! It's the power of water and fire compatibility! How did that young man practice?" The blind man in green said in surprise. At this time, in the bucket, the cold water that had been frozen and bone-broken before had already begun to boil, but it was a bit strange. It was not like boiling boiled water, but like being burned by fire in the water, it began to keep radiating with fantasy foam.

If the blind man in Qingyi had not used the power of the Dingfengbo Bamboo Banner and also borrowed the power of the Three-Purity Seven-Star Array in this room, it would have probably not been so easy to force out the fire poison that burned Zhuo Bufan into his body.

However, even if the fire poison of water, fire, Kan and Li was forced out, the blind man in Qingyi was exhausted and looked a little depressed.

After cleaning up, the blind man in Qingyi put on his clothes, then slowly walked up to the small room next to him with a bamboo stick and walked up to the three-story building.

"Uncle Qing."

When several people in the small building who looked like guards saw him, they immediately saluted him.

The blind man in Qingyi nodded, suddenly turned his ear and listened carefully before saying, "You guys go out first, I want to discuss things with the young master."

"Yes." Several guards immediately walked out quietly.

Go up to the third floor.

"Uncle Qing, you are here." The young man had already changed into a piece of clothes at this time, and now he was dressed in pure white. It seemed that he had a preference for white.

At this moment, he was standing at the window thinking without looking back, but his voice was filled with some concern.

"Young master, are you still thinking about that young man?" asked the blind man in Qingyi. In his eyes, Zhuo Bufan was between a young man and a young man, but no matter how he looked, he should be smaller than a young man, so he changed Zhuo Bufan to a young man.

"I have a strange feeling that that guy seems to be bad for what we are going to do." The young man replied.

Uncle Qing sighed and replied: "I felt that last night, and I had a sudden divination. Now I said that there are many twists and turns, and everything is not good. Therefore, I specially brought the Dingfengbo Bamboo Banner, but I didn't expect that there was still a problem."

"That guy seems to be a college student!" The young man said with a frown. Although it was only a short time, they had found some of Zhuo Bufan's information. Just looking at the information, they always felt something was wrong and strange, but they didn't know what was wrong.

"I plan to explore that guy in two nights." The young man said again. If he didn't find out something wrong with Zhuo Bufan, he couldn't sleep or eat. He wanted to figure out the power of the other party's magical powers in the shortest time.

"Young Master, why are you taking risks easily? Otherwise, let Xiao Hei go first!" Uncle Qing suddenly showed a nervous look on his face. Is the young master too much under the pressure of the eldest son? He was a little impatient and wanted to make contributions earlier.

The young man smiled, turned to look out the window, looked at the street houses of the Jizi Linbi, and pedestrians on the streets, sighed quietly: "Brother's strength is the fastest-progress person in the sect, but today, he may lose a lot compared to Zhuo Bufan. I'm worried that this person may be a powerful disciple of the Xuanmen Cultivation Realm. Otherwise, how could he practice such a monster? At this age, he had already reached such a state. What's more abnormal is that he still has the strength to do, as if he could easily challenge him at any time, which made me worry."

The young man felt very uneasy. Should I wait for the elder brother to help this mission?

No! No, you must not let the elder brother come.

"Uncle Qing, don't worry, Xiao Hei will go to the college student today, and he will start to investigate from the people around him."

Seeing Uncle Qing's worried and nervous face, the young man said again, he was not a reckless person, and he would not easily fight a war without confidence.

"It's so good." Uncle Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief and no longer opposed the young man's approach. He was also curious about Zhuo Bufan. What kind of secret is hidden in this young man?
Chapter completed!